Page 4 of Grumpy Ex's Secret Baby

“Fuck me,” I said, hooking a leg around his hip and pulling him down on top of me.

Heat pooled between my legs as he slowly thrust his cock inside me. His arm wrapped beneath my hips, keeping me elevated as he thrust harder into me. My nails raked down his back as he took my nipple into his mouth and bit down hard.

I writhed against him as my orgasm crashed through me. My legs felt weak as he rolled us over.

“Ride me,” he said, his hand twisting around my hair and pulling my head back.

I arched my back, rolling my hips as I sank down onto his cock, taking in as much as I could. Tyson moaned, his hold on my hair tightening as I rode him. His hands moved down my body, gripping me by the hips before he started thrusting faster and deeper.

I cried out as I rode him, he felt thicker and harder than before. Tyson reached up and cupped my breast with one hand and tweaked my nipple with the other between his thumb and forefinger. I moaned as my whole body lit on fire and another orgasm grew at my core.

“Fuck, you feel so fucking good,” he said, as he rocked his hips faster in rhythm with mine. He took a nipple into his mouth and pleasure bloomed deep inside me. It was too much for me to handle and my whole body shuddered with the force of my orgasm.

Tyson pulled out as I came down from my sexual high.

“Turn around,” he said.

I rolled over onto all fours as he guided his slick cock to my pussy and penetrated me again. He stroked in and out of me slowly, giving me time to recover from the echo of my orgasm. I moaned and closed my eyes, taking in the pleasure he created.

He started to pick up his pace now, fucking me in earnest. Time melted away as I relished the feeling of his thick cock ramming my pussy.

Tyson groaned as he quickened his pace, pushing me closer to the edge of another orgasm. Then he pulled out and I collapsed onto the blankets, shuddering.

“I want to see your face when I make you cum,” he growled.

I was on my back again as he settled on top of me and slid inside. He looked so fucking hot taking charge.

He started pounding into me again, his pace quickened, and his strokes shortened. This was for him. He moaned as he locked eyes with me, watching me fall apart beneath him.

Yet another orgasm built inside me, and this time it exploded quickly, drowning me in more pleasure. Tyson shoved himself as deep as he could before he fell apart. I groaned as he came inside me, his cock twitching as he released. I felt my body contract as my pussy milked him for all he was worth. My legs shuddered as Tyson collapsed on top of me, his hot breath in my ear giving me shivers.

“Your o-face is incredible,” he grinned.

I laughed as he wrapped his arm around me and held me close.

“I should have asked for it earlier, but can I have your number?” Tyson asked, moving to hover above me. He trailed kisses down my neck, sending a wave of lust rushing over me.

“Only if you promise to fuck me again before you go.”

“Anything for you,” he said, already kissing his way back down my body.

2

TYSON

“Fuckingbullshit,”Imutteredas I walked into my office and dropped into the chair behind my desk. “Everything was stolen, which is just perfect. Really the topping on a horrible fucking drive back to the city.”

Clarke chuckled as he sat down across from me. “It’s fine. Everything can be replaced.”

“My laptop had information about the embezzlement case on it.”

I logged onto my desktop and pulled up the remote connection to my laptop. Thankfully, I never turned the damn thing off, and wherever it was, it still had enough battery power to let me in.

“Did you drive back?” Drew asked as he walked into the office and shut the door behind him. “Richmond Valley is what, like a fifteen-hour drive?”

“Something close to that,” I said, rubbing my eyes as I remotely wiped my laptop and phone. “My driver is getting dropped off here later, so he can drive the car on my way home tonight.”

We had been dealing with an embezzlement case for more than a year, and I still kept information on my computer in case we had to return to court to deal with anything else that was uncovered. Losing my work bag was more than just a slight irritation. My entire life had been wrapped up in a four-thousand-dollar bag that needed to be replaced.

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